You see their smile
Thinking "Wow she's happy, look at that big smile"
But behind that smile
There's hurt, and sadness
Scars pilling up each day
If you rise up her sleeves
You''ll then see the scars
Of their doings to try and get rid of their pain
They pray to God their soul to take
They cry at night
But no one cares
But noone hears
They ask why
But onces again the answer never appears
What they gain is more scars and more bad memories
Wishing for them to go away
At night they pray to God to make everything better
But once again they feel like if they have been abandon.
